Electricity and wind swept through Alice Fair's clothes, forcing her to bow her head over her cheeks.

Surge of magic roared in the air.

Familiar figures stood in front of her, sharing the pressure for her.

For Alice Phil, this feeling is not new.

Just a few days ago in the castle of Einzberen, she had felt the same -

- But, how is this possible!

The little guy of the Aozaki family, according to the information investigated, is only twenty years old, just in terms of appearance, he is even younger, and it is not doubtful to say that he is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school student, a human being of this age, even if he is a top magician with rare talents, is unlikely to exercise such a scale of big magic, not to mention that in the records of the clock tower, Aozaki Murasaki's talent and performance are not as good as that of another participant, Lord Ermeiro.

Most of Kiritsugu's wariness of him before came from his sister and the true ancestor Elquite, who participated in the war for unknown reasons, but it was just ......

I'm afraid that Kiritsugu and she still far underestimated the descendants of the Aozaki family, although it was a second experience, but it seemed too late.

“…… It's formed. ”

The violent air flow gradually subsided, and Alice Phil suppressed the distractions in her heart and cautiously raised her head.

"...... this?"

Golden brilliance.

At that moment, countless houses and the entire town beneath her feet came into view.

The sight inside the Great Hollow has vanished without a trace, and in its place is a local city shrouded in a golden afterglow, which cannot be called a rural place, but is also barely modern.

The town is surrounded by boundless turquoise grasslands on one side and an endless ocean on the other.

Compared to Iskandar's inherent barriers, the scene when it was thrown away was not so impactful.

"Welcome to Misaki Town, well, the land of the spiritual veins guarded by the Aozaki family."

Aozaki's cold voice came from above.

Alice Phil followed the voice and looked up.

She realized that she and Saber were standing on a sloping ramp, and Purple was standing on top of the high ramp, looking down on them condescendingly.

Behind Aozaki is an iron fence covered with green vines and an orthodox Western-style house.

Even if it's just the first time I see it, I think it's a product that is incompatible with the modern city.

It seems to only appear in fairy tales, forgotten by the times.

"...... changed your clothes?"

Alice Phil sensitively noticed this.

Purple's body is changed into a deep winter style, a brown dress that looks like a school uniform, holding a card in his left hand, and his right hand hanging naturally by his side.

While noticing this, Alice Phil also noticed a different difference.

It's not about the difference in appearance, or clothing.

But......

“…… Attitude? A subtle emotion welled up in Alice Field's heart.

I can't tell what it is, but Zi's body has indeed changed.

Alice Phil hesitated for a while, but it was Saber who took the lead.

"Where's Elijah?"

As soon as the girl knight spoke, she asked the question she was most concerned about.

Although he was amazed by the inherent enchantment of this human magician, he was only amazed.

"That's the little chalice you want."

Faced with Saber's question, Azaki Aozaki stretched out her finger and pointed to the void on the ramp.

The girl knight turned her head, and after seeing the shape of the thing clearly, Alice Field, who was behind her, suddenly exclaimed.

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"Behold, that's the little chalice, Saber, what you desire."

In the sky above the only western-style pavilion in the golden town that is not illuminated by the setting sun, a golden cup floats, exuding a psychedelic luster that sways the heart.

That's the little chalice.

Prizes for the victors of the Holy Grail War.

It is the spoils that the masters and servants crave.

The brilliance it exudes is supremely dazzling in the eyes of those who need it.

The maiden knight's breathing became heavier.

Alice Phil almost fell to the ground, and the appearance of the little chalice meant ......

"Alice Phil, are you alright......" Alice Phil's scream woke Artoria from the glamour of the Holy Grail, but she realized that she had lost her words before she could say anything.

There was an abrupt silence.

"Elijah ......"

Alice Fell wept and fell to her knees.

Now that the Little Chalice has appeared, Illya is definitely gone.

She is also a little chalice, and she is all too familiar with such an ending.

I thought I could selfishly fulfill Cheji's wish, but despite the guilt of my daughter, I still came without hesitation, but I didn't expect that it was my daughter who went before her.

The changes are really miserable.

Probably, this is their fate.

The maiden knight could only look at her anxiously, but she was powerless to comfort her.

Although she made a promise to protect her to the end, in fact, she also needs the Holy Grail, of course, it would be very sorry for Alice Phil to think so, but the Knight King can't lie about it.

And Saber couldn't wait any longer.

So, Saber vented her anxiety, longing, and even madness on the only person she could vent to.

"Give me the Holy Grail."

Saber clenched his golden sword and said to Purple in a deep voice.

Zi looked at her calmly, calmly.

In fact, Saber also noticed the changes that had taken place in purple after unfolding this inherent barrier.

But this little doubt was quickly swallowed up by crazy thoughts.

In her eyes, all that was left was the small chalice hanging high in the sky.

Zi looked at her quietly, her ice-blue eyes recovering with an unknown brilliance.

"From now on, Saber, you can't go any further."

Before he could finish speaking, Saber was forced to stop in his charge.

Purple smiled, turned and took a few steps back, then turned back to face the girl.

"Enchantment? Barrier? Demons? ”

Saber was puzzled, but in front of her, there was indeed a transparent defense, firmly blocking her way, even if she slashed with her sword, it would not be destroyed.

"If you want to come over, use the treasure that you are proud of, I can tell you the truth, my inherent enchantment does not have the slightest attack power."

In the purple timbre, there is a little awe-inspiring of the student council president.

Sure enough, Saber still won't give up.

Liberation by the sword of gold.

The largest and strongest Noble Phantasm held by the Knight King Artoria. It is regarded as the most powerful and noble sword of King Arthur.

By transforming the owner's magic power into light, and then releasing it from the tip of the downward swing sword like a beam of light to destroy all things, the Knights of the Round Table Light Cannon Regiment is the most representative of the liberation of the castle treasure.

The moment the light of holiness fell from the sky, it was as if the entire inherent barrier was about to be shredded.

Then, this seemingly fragile defense was stubbornly resisted by that piece of light, and not even a single star of light could penetrate it.

Under Saber's incredulous eyes, Purple's smile seemed to soften even more.

But in the smile, there is also a lingering sigh.

"That's the only fantasy I have left, and the only fantasy I can grasp."

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PS: Long time no see, I admit I'm lazy......